His fingers lingered against mine for a moment, and a jolt of electricity shot up my arm. Then he pulled away, gave me one last look of desperate hope, and slipped back into the crowd with Ethan and Zelda, who both stared at me for a second before following him.I stared after them, the business car
Bianca & IsaacBiancaMy heart stopped dead in my chest as I stared at my father.Oliver Ravenwood looked exactly as I remembered him—tall and imposing in his tailored suit, his salt-and-pepper hair slicked back, his cold eyes surveying the scene with detached curiosity.Those eyes flicked over me,
I looked again. Isaac was still staring at me, tears shimmering in his eyes now. He looked… broken. Lost. Like a boy who’d had his heart ripped out.I couldn’t take it anymore. Maybe it was my wolf’s doing, maybe it was my own, but before I knew it I had stumbled away from the window, nearly collaps
BiancaThe room was in chaos.Zelda grabbed Isaac by the lapels of his expensive suit and slammed him against the wall. Zane dove at Ethan, who had just locked the door behind him. The sound of fists connecting with flesh and bodies hitting furniture filled the air.I backed toward the window, my ey
Isaac hesitated for a long time. Too long. Then, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees: “You remind me of someone who had dark hair. Very dark. Black as a raven.”Fuck.Zane suddenly stepped forward as Isaac rose from his chair. A low growl rumbled in his chest, but Isaac paid him no mind. Is
BiancaI froze.Isaac was a vision in his navy blue suit. The color brought out those piercing eyes, blond hair swept neatly to one side. The perfect picture of a King and future President.The perfect picture of a man who had tried to have me killed.And the way he was looking at me… He knew someth